new old school, electro, ?creatively original, conceptual
http://www.orphanfam.com
CALL it watcha want
YOU gotta hear it to believe it
JUST get youself ready and enjoy the ride
THIS album is damn ne
http://www.orphanfam.com
in the land off hip hop..
dwells the orphan family..
lost with no parents..
trying to fit in..
searching for earth's meanings..
resulting inasmuch styles as answers to life's questions..
Story behind the song
http://www.orphanfam.com
..eye all ways wanted to do an old school-type track (like a breakdance song) with a new twist to it..
something faster than 96bps, but not a 'bass' song..
something different from what's out there, reminiscent of the past, yet hot enough for the public's ears..
heard the electro track by dj piss superstar, and i wanted to add words to it and change it up a little..
piss' title was 'the bullfighter', and i made mine the 'bullshitfighter' referring to the bs we all live thru everyday..
it especially pays homage to the dj, and the bs he goes thru, and still manages to get us on the dance floor..
Lyrics
the bull fighter
b-boys are you ready?
b-girls are you ready?
mcs are you ready?
djs are you ready?
chorus: (vocoder)
give it up for you and I
cuz we’re the number one bull fighter
let the music get you high
let’s set this place on fire
let’s take it back like a replay
imma send this one out to the dj
you got it! yeah you got that
drop that track from where the god’s at
you face the bull, ain’t scared to fight
it takes you to rock the spot all night
and you be doin it well in the park, in the dark
to the end, from the start, in the form of an art
will they play it though? on the radio?
and at the club? just for the love
everyone’s got to keep on movin’
groovin’ so swiftly, I want you to hit me
chorus
come into my cyper, I’m
riper than fresh fruit, best shoot to shine
line ‘em up, sign ‘em up, what’s next?
checks go thru or bounce like sex
upside down, round and round
found and lost the cause, it’s the sound
so feel the vibe and hear my voice
o.f.f. we bring the noise
for the boys and the girls all around the world
making a splash, and spending your cash
there’s only so much that I can take
drop that beat, break! break!
break break break break break break break break
break break break break break break break break
brand new, new jeru, hey you! I’ll damage ya
amateur, professional, confessions of a sabateur
a matador, bull fighter, writer, slash, verbalist
murderous lyrically, hear it? see? heard of this?
never! severin’ your focal point vocally
locally, international, irrational?
totally erratical, eradicate un-natural disasters
the masters of the u.n.i. unify ghetto blasters
with no wasted rhymes
while you out there racing, chasing space & time
press play rewind, throw them bows! throw them bows!
and you all know how the story goes
it don’t quit, it don’t stop, we go on & on
to the brekadawn, to the bright early morn
c’mon! what you thought? brother al on a weak track?
bring that beat back! bring that beat back!
chorus
